It was my 21st birthday and I was going to celebrate how everyone else does; hitting the nightclubs! What had started off with about 10 girlfriends coming with me, had dwindled to 3, thanks to some bad lamb at a restaurant. I still wasn’t going to cancel though, even If my entourage was a bit smaller.
I stood in the mirror looking at myself, wearing a tight and short black dress. The kind of dress that even bending over in, would give everyone a show. This was far from my usual style, but I wanted to be wild tonight . Not my usual stern and serious self.
“You look awesome! Wow!”
“What a stunner!”
I giggled as my girlfriends hyped me up as I came into my living room where they were waiting.
“Are you guys sure? It seems a bit short…” I said, trying to pull it down a bit.
“It’s supposed to be short! Stop trying to stretch it out!”
“It’s a club dress, we’re not going to church!” My other friend said with a giggle.